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The Rose lyrics
Some say love, it is a river
And that it drowns the tender reed
And some say love, it's like a razor
And that it leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love, it is a hunger
An endless aching need
I say love, it is a flower
And you, it's only seed
It's a heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
That never takes the chance
Who can not seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
That never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love
In the spring becomes the rose
Some say love, it is a river
And that it drowns the tender reed
And some say love, it's like a razor
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- Track 13 on Gold Disc 2
- 12 Slow Hand
- 14 I Don't Know A Thing About Love
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